Early morning is like a dispensable trivial matter to Lei Yuyue. Except for the white sky, it is no different from the dark night.
Except for some delivery carriages, no one wanted to go out in such weather, and even the interest in looking at the window was extinguished by the heavy rain.
Businessmen and mercenaries stayed at home, some chose to count gold coins, some chose to accompany their children, but most of them were drunk.
The poor people huddled in their wooden houses, praying for better weather and counting the food in their hands. As for this small space, it was already extremely damp.
But the lives of the nobles have not changed at all. They still worry about accessories and jewelry every day, and still have countless daydreams.
Although the aristocratic district appears empty on the surface, there are laughter and laughter in every courtyard. The exquisite food is steaming hot, and the expensive red wine reflects the silverware.
But such a wonderful day was completely ruined by the screams of the servants. The wooden door closest to the Marquis Mansion slowly opened, and several young faces emerged one after another.
But they suppressed their curses, because the people in front of them were very strange, they didn't dare to be covered in blood, and their pupils were even pale.
"Who are you? This is an aristocratic area, go back to your doghouse!" A young man held a wine glass in his left hand and hugged his partner in his right hand.
However, the answer to him was neither groveling nor arrogant. It was a bloody mouth and a fishy breath.
The crystal lamp was red with blood, and the dining table was rich with stumps. The sound of chewing sounded again, but it was the fingers of my companions that were eaten.
Half an hour later, these people also disappeared into the heavy rain. There was only one thought in their minds at the moment: to eat all living things to satisfy their hunger.
At noon, the aristocratic area was already in chaos. The nobles closed the courtyard doors, the servants were gathered together, and the guards drew their weapons one after another.
The bronze bell of the Secret Magic Guild rang again, King Fernando of August frowned, Divine Knight Anthony remained silent, but Grand Magister Yuri looked at Queen Isabella.
"Queen, what is the bottle of secret medicine you gave to the old Marquis? This may be the source of the problem." Yuri asked.
"I didn't send any secret medicine. If you want to find a scapegoat, just say so." Isabella smiled, but her words were full of hostility.
"I said, you have to learn to take care of yourself! Too many things have happened recently, and I'm a little tired of it." King Fernando of Ogu said slowly.
"This matter can only be handled by Dou Qi professionals, otherwise if a large magic is thrown down, Aogu City will be gone." Anthony glanced at the queen, and then said.
"Then let's do it like this. It doesn't matter how many people die. The most important thing is not to miss any monster." Fernando thought for a while and sighed helplessly.
"And Queen, how about you stop running around during this period and just stay by my side?" As soon as Fernando said this, everyone present was stunned.
These people are all royal ministers who can participate in imperial meetings at will. Who doesn't know the intrigues between King Ogu and his wife?
Therefore, they were very puzzled as to why King Augu made such shocking remarks today. Could it be that the relationship between the two has become better? Could it be that the Principality of Xisai...
"Are you going to imprison me?" Isabella looked at Fernando and asked calmly.
"If you think so, then that's what happened, or do you want to go back to your hometown, the Principality of Cisse, to live for a while?" Fernando said and walked out of the hall first.
Shocked! If the previous words were an explicit hint, then this is the most straightforward declaration of war. Fernando the lion, a beast that has never been trapped in an iron cage.
The ministers lowered their heads, no one dared to say anything anymore, let alone what to say. Isabella looked at the disappearing figure, then stood up and followed.
In the Holy Cross Union, the chief deacon stood on the wooden frame, and the members around him burst into vindictiveness. But Anthony covered his face in embarrassment, he never liked such impassioned scenes.
A team of five people, four streets of ten people. The noise in the aristocratic district was drowned out by the fighting spirit, and countless corpses turned into monsters died again.
But just as the Holy Cross Union entered the aristocratic area, the slums remained untouched. It was like a dead land abandoned by the gods.
The imperial cavalry surrounded this area, and the scene was very much like the black market two days ago. Any poor people who tried to rush out were killed on the spot.
Hierarchy is a truth that has never changed in the ancient continent. The king is greater than the nobles, the nobles are greater than the merchants and mercenaries, and those at the bottom are the poor.
Therefore, the actions to eliminate monsters must naturally follow a hierarchy. First ensure the safety of the nobles, then save the businessmen and rich people, and finally help the poor.
Creak, creak, creak! The monsters kept scratching at the wooden house, and the poor people inside either used their bodies to resist it, or knelt down and whispered holy scriptures, or kept cursing the royal family.
The screams are endless, and as the shadow of death gradually expands, the number of monsters also increases. Under this vicious cycle, the slums are gradually on the verge of collapse.
"Climb to high places! They can't get up!" I don't know who shouted these words, which instantly saved many people's lives.
However, there were originally nearly a thousand people in the slum, but now there were less than four hundred people alive. Moreover, those people who were clinging to the wooden poles were losing strength in their arms over time, and they were helplessly buried in the monster's mouth.
But the Imperial Cavalry still did nothing. They did not receive any rescue orders, nor did they receive any news of retreat. They could only look coldly at the purgatory in front of them, watching countless people die and be "resurrected".
At this time, Anthony was standing in the old Marquis's room, looking at the demon baby with some curiosity. As a divine knight, he could sense the opponent's weakness, but he still couldn't figure out the relationship between it and those monsters.
Relationship.
"Why don't you capture it and give it to Yuri? He likes these weird things the most, hehehe." Although Anthony thought this way, he cut the demon infant in half with one sword.
A huge stench instantly filled the room. Anthony frowned, and a stronger fighting spirit emitted from the surface of his body. He turned around and left. His mission had been completed, and the rest was the matter of the Secret Magic Union.
"The chaotic and angry flames tear apart everything, the fire, the smoke, the grassland turned to ashes, the long sky with rolling heat waves, in my name, fire tornado!" Six high-level fire magicians chanted the incantation together, and the old man
The count's courtyard was engulfed in flames.
Four hours later, the city of Aogu returned to calm. Corpses were sent out of the city one after another, and then buried in the soil. The central square of the noble district was crowded with people, and their courtyards were being checked one after another to confirm safety. The poor people returned to the ground one after another. Some people cried and howled for the death of their loved ones, some people closed the wooden doors tightly, and some people entered other people's rooms.
"What are you going to do with me?" Queen Isabella stood by the door and asked with a smile.
"Jacob is a good boy. He has never said a bad word about you." King Fernando of Ogu looked out the window and replied calmly.